The dimly lit interior was obscured by floating dots obscuring his limited vision. Like most electronic devices, there was a switch to make the displa... read its output audibly, designed so he could get updates while doing other things. However, he couldn’t see enough to find the damn thing.The ship lurched, jarring him. He squinted, trying to force his eyes to adjust—which they did—just not fast enough to do much good.Another terrible groan echoed as the entire craft shuddered, and he felt. You will feel it all build inside of you... you will ask to cum. I won't let you stroke yourself though. I will remind you of how disrespectful you have been to the one you NEED. I will make you respect me. I will fuck you harder. I will make you beg. You will beg me to cum... you will beg a woman, that is fucking you in your ass, to please allow you to stroke your cock... you will submit to my control and beg me for release... all... while... you... look... into... your.... own... eyes..... "Maybe later we can go for a swim, if you'd like", he offered."That's okay. I don't have a swimsuit to wear and would need to go out to the store and buy one", Nancy said."You don't need to wear a swimsuit. I almost never wear one when I go in. With all the trees around here and no neighbors nearby, no one can see what's going on back there anyway."Nancy just smiled a little and shook her head, but secretly was still intrigued at the thought. As they continued the tour, Paul showed her his. I take three long slow breaths in an attempt to slow my heart rate. This is what I wanted. Why am I acting so bashful? I gather up my courage, and decide that two can play this game. “Well, shouldn’t I be nervous?” I say echoing his tone as I raise my gaze to meet his again. He grins as if that’s something he hoped that I would say. He reaches behind me in one swift motion and roughly grabs a handful of my thick black shoulder length hair. I’m startled by his quick motion, and I reach up to.